Here's a sign of life from my side, I'm sorry I haven't posted a while. Here is a character description of Iris. I'll put more when the story goes on.

Iris
- Female
- Black hair, brown eyes, small nose, thin lips, no lipstick
- Slightly tanned
- 34C breasts
- Has a crush on Brad
- The ‘new girl’ in the group
- Sometimes appears on iCarly
- Iris is the only character who’s not originally from iCarly

Carly smiled and went to the kitchen to pour some soda in two glasses. It’s funny that everyone on the party knows what’s going to happen, except the birthday boy. She took the two glasses and gave one to Melanie who was sitting on the couch. On that moment Sam came downstairs.

“Hey Melanie,” she said casually.

“Hey Sam,” Melanie answered with a smile.

“You can take some soda yourself?” Carly asked.

“Sure,” Sam said as she poured herself some soda in a glass. She walked over to the two other girls.

“To Freddie,” Carly said.

“To Freddie,” Melanie and Sam cheered before they clinked their glasses together. Ten minutes later Brad, Pete and Wendy came in. Iris came in later, but still plenty time before seven. It was a quarter to seven when everybody but Freddie was gathered in Carly’s apartment. Carly and Sam provided everybody with drinks and snacks (non-alcoholic for now) until Carly noticed that it was only ten minutes to seven.

“Okay, guys everybody follow Sam upstairs,” Carly yelled through the room. Because of the commotion it took Sam and Carly five minutes to get everyone upstairs. They all took the stairs to the studio, while Carly waited for Freddie downstairs. Carly just sat on one of the stools at the bar and stared at the door on the other side of the living room to wait for Freddie. It took another five minutes before Freddie walked in.

“Hey Freddie,” Carly said as she approached Freddie, with open arms. She embraced Freddie in a tight hug and gave him a peck on the cheek. “Happy Birthday,”

“Thanks Carls,” Freddie said with a smile.

“I got a surprise for you,” Carly said.

“I know,”

“What, but you can’t-“ Carly stuttered, but Freddie interrupted her.

“I know you have a surprise for me,” Freddie smiled. “I don’t know what it
is, though,”

“Oh,” Carly said a little embarrassed. “That’s what you meant,” she walked to the elevator and pressed the button. The elevator opened and Carly and Freddie walked in. Carly pushed a button and the elevator doors shut. There was an awkward silence in the elevator until it opened again. Freddie dropped his jaw as he saw his friends gathered in the studio.
Six people sat on the floor of the studio. Freddie looked around to see who sat there.

There was Sam, the blonde demon Freddie knew as long as he knew Carly. She was clothed in a shirt and biking shorts and had a mischievous smirk on her face.

Next to her sat Brad, iCarly’s new intern. He was a very nice guy and a very good friend of the iCarly trio. He had wavy, dark blonde hair reaching his ears.

Then there was Melanie. Sam’s twin sister, she was way neater than her sister and unlike Sam, Freddie didn’t know Melanie as well. The first time he met her, he thought she was Sam. Freddie also knows that Melanie has
a slight crush on him.

Next to Melanie sat Wendy, a good looking and a very chatty redhead.
Then there was Iris, a good friend of the iCarly trio who had a slight crush on Brad. She had black hair reaching her neck.

Last but not least there was Pete. A kind guy Sam used to have a crush on. They dated for a while, but things didn’t really work between them, though they remained good friends in the end.

The six of them surrounded Freddie and congratulated him with his birthday. Freddie was awestruck by surprise.

“Guys, this so awesome,” Freddie said. “Thank you so much,”

“Hey only the best for the best,” Brad said with a smile.

“Yeah man,” Pete added. “You don’t deserve any less,”

“But this is only a fraction of your surprise,” Carly said. “We’re going to play a game. Everybody knows of it except you,”

“Scare me,” Freddie smiled.

“We’re going to play Strip Poker,” Carly said. Freddie was suddenly filled with feelings of fear and excitement. He gulped once.

“Strip poker?”

“Hey, at least your ears aren’t malfunctioning,” Sam said with smirk.

“But I-“ Freddie said. “Are you all okay with this?” he asked especially the girls.

“They all agreed to come and they knew we were going to play Strip Poker,” Carly explained.

“But why?” Freddie asked.

“Well, I saw you reading some stuff on GetDare.com, and I got interested
as well, so I thought, why not?”